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Chapter 19: One of those obligatory 'travel back in time and fix everything' fics, except centred around the Arcobaleno and featuring a hefty dose of trains. A not-so-brief cameo of my hatred for public transport also appears.

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Steve Rogers, twentysomething, just wants to draw graphic novels. Bucky is a serious author, who just so happens to be serious about magazine articles for bogling and winter skincare dos and don’ts. When all the apartment listings require ‘professional couples only’, well, a guy has to get creative. What can possibly go wrong? Aside from Bronies, paintballing, battling robots, zombies, and their wine-soaked landlord Tony?

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Lance McClain is a college student and has been working at The Empire paintball range for the past 2 years. Red is one of their regular players, and an intense mutant paint baller.

Keith Kogane is a student on scholarship to the Garrison, and has been playing paintball for what seems like his entire life. Blue is just an annoying employee at the range he plays at, but his sense of humor can make Keith laugh when little else can.

A story of two college students and their journey from the deserts of Arizona to a place they had only dreamed of.

(updated randomly)((currently being rewritten))

Leap Frog - A tactic used by two or more players who alternately move and provide cover fire for each other.

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But when Steve looked up at Bucky with the most tragic case of puppy dog eyes the world has ever seen, there was absolutely no way Bucky could say no.

Based on the tarot card Three of Emotion, which reads "Wonderful news is on its way! Announcements regarding engagements, pregnancies, births, or graduations will be revealed. New friends will be made, or communities of like-minded people will draw closer to one another. Exciting new beginnings or happy endings are just around the corner."

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Every year on Chris' ranch, there's an annual game of paintball. It's usually Chris and Vin who are left standing in a stalemate at the end but nobody cares about winning. It's the joy of shooting each other with brightly colored paint, peppering each other with bruises that's the fun part.